Valor shuddered and gave a small gasp of pain, then laughed low in his throat and fought against the urge to take Knai again, right then and there. He wasn't into pain, but nails down the back were the exception; they always felt so nice in the moment, even if they stung later. "Careful, m'lord. At this rate, we won't make it to the carriage."
No questions asked, no objections. He just rolled with it. If Knai wanted to come home with him, far be it for him to say no!
He wanted to enjoy him for as long as he could. After the festivities were over, who knew when he'd get to enjoy him again? Kid was fun, what could he say? It was so rare to find someone else who shared his interests like this.
With some reluctance, he sighed and pulled away from Knai, but not before stealing a last, lingering kiss. He collected his shirt and breeches and went about pulling them on, lacing them, but didn't bother to try to make them appear unrumpled, nor did he try to fix his hair. Let it keep the bedroom look. He had nothing to hide.